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"I hate you. I love you. I will never forgive you." - Alia
So after three or four days of, say, sixteen hours of sleep each, I'm beginning to feel vaguely human. For some reason, however, I am still oddly prone to bursting into tears randomly. Which is weird, but okay.
I spent about ten minutes on my Physics yesterday before I totally gave up, and devoted the next eight hours to downloading screencaps of Firefly, Dune, and Children of Dune, and making icons. I have to say that, even if Dune and Children of Dune were not exactly perfect, they are both very pretty. Seriously. The production staff must've just put the costume designer on a caffeine drip and said, "Go to it!" Not to mention the way somebody had a little too much fun with the ultraviolet contact lenses.
Now I just have to read Hard Times, and then I can sleep more. Yey.
Because I promised implicitly:
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
So after three or four days of, say, sixteen hours of sleep each, I'm beginning to feel vaguely human. For some reason, however, I am still oddly prone to bursting into tears randomly. Which is weird, but okay.
I spent about ten minutes on my Physics yesterday before I totally gave up, and devoted the next eight hours to downloading screencaps of Firefly, Dune, and Children of Dune, and making icons. I have to say that, even if Dune and Children of Dune were not exactly perfect, they are both very pretty. Seriously. The production staff must've just put the costume designer on a caffeine drip and said, "Go to it!" Not to mention the way somebody had a little too much fun with the ultraviolet contact lenses.
Now I just have to read Hard Times, and then I can sleep more. Yey.
Because I promised implicitly:
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.